It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"asshole!"

When the contestants in the stands heard this, they all stood up from their seats angrily.

Those who can come here are the seven strongest people selected from each school.

Out of the pride of a genius, they could not accept such humiliation.

Just listen to Chu Xuan continue to say.

“If I lose, any ranking in this competition has nothing to do with me.

If I win, give me a reward for being first.

As for the rankings of other people, compare them again. "

Chen Tai fell silent.

There has never been any precedent for such a thing.

He was not the organizer, so he really didn't know how to answer.

The students who entered the top 16 couldn't bear it anymore.

They all shouted loudly.

"Teachers, we are willing to fight!"

Even Duan Qianpeng, who was always in a calm mood, exuded a strong murderous aura.

"Hahaha, so courageous!"

At this moment, a white-haired old man in military uniform suddenly fell from the sky.

Able to use Qi and blood to fly.

Only warriors above level nine can do it.

In other words, this old man is actually one of the only three ninth-level experts in China!

Among these three people, only one belongs to the military department.

Commander-in-Chief of the Seven War Zones, Yue Pingwei!

"Commander Yue!"

Seeing the visitor, everyone on the podium looked solemn.

Said respectfully.

"Ah."

The old man nodded slightly as a greeting.

Looking at Chu Xuan on the ring with admiration.

“As expected of this year’s Kuixingwu champion.

Aren't you afraid of one person facing a dozen warriors of the same level? "

"If one person is not afraid of ten thousand armies, what are a dozen of them?"

Chu Xuan knew the identity of the visitor.

He said still neither humble nor arrogant.

"It's good for one person to fight against thousands of armies. Chu Xuan, you have quite the legacy of your ancestors!"

Yue Pingwei's eyes were even more filled with admiration.

Subconsciously, I interpreted his words as "Ancestor Chu Xuan is one man against ten thousand armies."

"Why not use a gun?"

"If I used a gun, not many people would be able to walk out of the ring alive."

The arena, which had been disturbed by the appearance of the ninth-level warrior, fell silent.

Chu Xuan's words were calm.

The killing intent contained in it made those who heard it shudder.

As if he was stating a fact.

"Good good!"

The old man said "good" three times in a row.

“I have been through hundreds of battles in my life and have seen countless people.

But I have never seen anyone like you.

Give you a chance today.

All top 16 players are listed! "

"Yes!"

The voice just fell.

Except for Fa Jing who passed out.

In the ring, his body was hit by Chu Xuan's momentum and lost his fighting spirit.

Except for Liu Qingye who was sitting in the stands eating melon seeds.

The other twelve players all took a step forward.

Yue Pingwei's eyes swept across Liu Qingye's position.

The girl quickly put the melon seeds into her pocket.

He stood up with a grimace.

"Except for one injured player, the fourteen of you will compete with Chu Xuan.

Can use own weapons.

As long as you can get him to shoot, you will win!

Do you understand? "

"Yes!"

The twelve people headed by Duan Qianpeng were full of fighting spirit.

Under the agitation of Qi and blood, he was full of momentum.

The center of the stadium changes again.

The arena that was originally divided into several pieces quickly closed in the middle.

gathered into a huge venue.

This was originally prepared for the finals.

I didn't expect to use it in advance.

Twelve contestants walked onto the ring one after another with their own weapons.

Only Liu Qingye was left dawdling at the end.

"Little girl from the Sword Sect, are you unwilling to join the war?"

When Yue Pingwei saw Liu Qingye's reaction, curiosity arose in his heart.

The Sword Sect is one of the most militant sects in the world.

How come this kind of thing can make you lose your energy?

"Ah."

The girl nodded.

Looking at the old man expectantly.

"Commander Yue, our Sword Sect is just cheap, but we are not stupid.

Why compete when you know you are not your opponent?

If I can abstain, I will go back to my seat and eat melon seeds now. "

"No."

Liu Qingye's face suddenly fell.

Under the angry gazes of other contestants, he walked onto the ring with a frown on his face.

Among these people, she is the only one who knows how strong Chu Xuan is.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

When other people get close to Chu Xuan, they can feel the terrifying and violent aura in him that is like a high-level ferocious beast.

Even before the war started, some people were already afraid.

Duan Qianpeng walked at the front of the team holding a red spear.

Stimulated by Chu Xuan, the aura of killing that he had honed over the years on the battlefield of ferocious beasts came out of his body.

It was surrounded by a faint smell of blood.

"You guys stand back."

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let me meet him first."